In the Quartet City.

Seeing this Wu Yuan, Baili Lonely poured his whole body into his body, sat in the blood beast, and his right hand led the sword finger and pointed forward.

"The sword is broken!"

Suddenly, in the clear sky above the Sifang City, the dim dark clouds covered the top, and a burst of aura surged, and everyone was like falling into an ice cave, and the body and soul could not be free.

Seeing this, Wuzi didn't dare to slack off.

"The Witch God of the World!"

The vast witch sound sounded, and behind Wu Zi Wu Yuan, the statue of the witch god increased from one hundred zhang to three hundred zhang, and the breath became more and more terrifying, accompanied by the green light around him, and he smashed it out with a punch, and went straight to the incoming ten-zhang sword light.

The fists and swords intersected, bursting out with terrifying waves of qi, sweeping for miles, all of them shattered, and even more so that those cultivators who had cultivated on their own were killed in an instant.

The wind swept by, the dust and sand fell, and everyone saw that the witch kept his punch, and the mysterious man had long since disappeared, just when he thought that the witch would kill the strong enemy here, suddenly, there was a gust of wind blowing.

The body of the witch slowly turned into dust and sand, and dissipated in an instant.

"One move!" muttered to the people who had regained their freedom, unbelievable.

"This is the senior master. ”

"What's the matter with my Great Yuan Empire, there is such a supreme king, but I don't ask his name. ”。。。。

This is exactly what it is, to hide the merit and fame in the depths of the clothes.

。。。。。。

There is Qiankun in the bag.

On the main peak of the dragon and tiger inheritance, halfway up the mountain.

Purple bamboo forest.

Lingxi bubbling, bamboo leaves swaying, there is purple gas lingering, and even condensing the silk dragon qi, in the depths, a thousand years of purple bamboo spit out Ruiqi, hanging down thousands of clear air, full of vitality.

Spiritual energy mist, among which there is one of the oldest purple bamboo, it is like a dragon rooted in the earth, the bamboo body gives birth to a little palm-sized dragon scales, there is a dragon qi convergence, it seems to become a dragon world, it is born nine bamboo joints, a piece of bamboo leaves are crystal clear, like a purple dragon, swallow Ruixia, fall crystal dewdrops, in the square bamboo forest planted endless vitality.

A figure crosses his knees under this old bamboo, his treasure is solemn, his flesh shell is crystal clear, you can see the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu, the phantom wandering all over the body, every wisp of bone and blood is turned into a strip of four voices and four elephants, roaring and swimming.

A little divine light overflowed the body, the slightest edge pierced the void, the chaotic qi was derived, and the land of Fang Yuanzhang returned to the primitive, this is a place of primordial origin, a hundred miles of silence floated in it, and finally opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes is this, black and white, but it seems to run through the endless rotation, up and down, down to the Yellow Spring, a breath of silence overflows, there are ten zhang of divine light through the void, deep into the cave world that does not know the end, at this moment, deep in the depths of the pupils as black as ink, two sword shadows emerged, a breath that made ten thousand swords surrender spread, and the sound of Dao Dao swords resounded throughout the world.

In order to be able to rescue the finch, after knowing the exact location, he did not rush forward, but walked the world in this Qiankun bag, and pushed the cultivation of the physical body to the peak that could be reached.

"The time has come. ”

Baili Lin sneered, raised his feet, and disappeared into the Qiankun bag.

Dividing River Palace.

Located in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, there is a huge Tianhe, the water of the Tianhe River comes from the sky, falls from the nine heavens, this is a wonderland, the water of the Tianhe runs through the entire continent, has never been cut off, from the nine snow-capped mountains inserted into the sky, endless years, left countless legends.

The Fenhe Palace is located under the nine peaks, a huge island shrouds hundreds of miles of the river, colorful and dense, Ruixia spits fog, the spirit crane draws water, the blood beast inhabits, on the island, countless blood medicines are planted, and even there are a few different kinds of sycamores, although it is not a sycamore sacred tree, but it is also very strange, the branches and leaves show the image of the divine phoenix, swaying colored light, giving birth to the Dao Tianyin.

Fenhe Palace, the most mysterious sect in the world, he is different from the road bloodline family that is prevalent now, the beast martial arts cultivator, the witch road invites the gods, he still retains, before the great destruction, respect the teacher, the division solves doubts, and the sect inherits.

And because there are few disciples, walking in the world, now it is not known by cultivators, only those sages of the older generation have heard of it, but no one really knows its specific location, and some people think that this is just the place where the older generation reveries and pinned hope.

This time, the wind and waves are calm, outside the heavenly island, several cultivators patrol around the island, as in the past, watching the sky and rivers flowing, purple and blue sky, a beautiful scene, they observe every time, hoping to realize their own path.

Thousands of miles of Tianhe Valley, uninhabited, only countless blood beasts wandering in it, the world has no chance to see its true face, and there is that huge formation shrouded Tiandao to isolate the world.

At this moment, they saw a figure coming from the void in the distance, and the person who came was not happy, but in the eyes of several people, it seemed that the void was stretching, and the end of the world was condensed under the footsteps, which was the embodiment of the extreme speed, which could not be snooped on, showing a phantom, showing in front of several people.

"What kind of person! Divide the Holy Land of the River Palace, stop coming!"

A faint sword groan sounded, the void was calm, but several cultivators' eyes widened, unable to say another word, the breeze blew, and several people disappeared like weathered dead stones.

Suddenly, a ray of blue light broke through the void and escaped into the depths of Tiandao, and the person who came did not stop it, but fell on Tiandao with cold eyes, and his body fell.

Standing with his hands in his hands, his gray shirt was slightly raised, and the person who came was Baili Lonely, the center of Tiandao, after Bimang escaped for a few breaths, there were suddenly more than a dozen rays of light rising and descending towards the shore.

"Death to those who trespass on the Holy Land!"

Thirteen figures fell, seven were dragons and tigers, and six were in the Jindan realm.

Baili Lin saw the person coming, and sure enough, as he said, this place is all Great Dao monks, but a place to escape, or maybe it is a man-made place, from this point, it is not difficult to guess that Bai Li Lin is the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao and uses him as a waiting chess piece.

Baili Lonely glanced at the thirteen people, and he felt the finch, which was in the depths of the island, isolated in a space.

Baili Lonely's murderous intent was ignited, he stepped forward, the sword pointed out, the edge was cast, the universe was reversed, and Dao cracks appeared in the void of several zhang, which was enough to kill the Jindan realm and kill the thirteen people.

"Run!"

Before the sword arrived, the sword intent acted in the sea of knowledge, and the six Jindan real people knew the supernatural powers formed in the sea, and the alarm bell rang for a long time.

All the color changed, the magnificent sword light shook people's hearts, the sword phase manifested, the "sword vertical" a small world of mountains and rivers broken, the scene of the big destruction made people palpitate, chilled, just escaped, they were ruthlessly killed, whether the other party was Jin Dan or Dragon Tiger, in front of the murderous heart ignited by Baili Lone, it looked so unbearable.

"Bastard, dare to kill my holy land cultivators, the sin is unforgivable, take your life. ”

In the depths of the Dividing River Palace, two grand voices were full of anger, exploding above the sky of Tiandao, and above the heavenly dome, the sea of rules on both sides manifested in the blue sky, and the endless cold air fell, deriving two big hands of rules that overwhelmed a hundred zhang, and suppressed them towards Baili Lone.

Hundred miles of silence, Yuanying Zhenjun, there are no waves in his eyes, as soon as he marries Jindan, he can kill Yuanying Zhenjun against the sky, cut off the Daojun clone, this small world, it is the three who can threaten him.

The sword pointed out, and the huge sword groan of "Sword Battle" completely rushed out, as if breaking through the cage of heaven and earth, splitting the heavens and the earth, and to achieve a small world, the shocking sword road was blatantly paved, devouring the two giant hands, and directly grinding away.

Then the vast sword light went upstream, wanting to trace the source, not wanting to just approach Tiandao, when a light suddenly appeared, intercepting the sword light.

"Boom!" a loud bang resounded for hundreds of miles.

In the island, the pavilions and pavilions are everywhere, such a big movement, self-heating has alarmed all the island, through the formation, you can see the figure flying, it seems that there are about three hundred people, a hundred miles of silence puzzled, think clearly, under the hand of that person, can find hundreds of cultivators thought it was good.

In the middle of the main hall in the middle of the island, two divine lights rushed into the void, and looked coldly at Baili Lin who was standing outside the formation, his eyes were full of murderous intent, the lives of thirteen people, and the six golden pills! What a big loss, how much effort Tianzun had put in for this, the two of them knew too well, how did they explain to Tianzun.

The two of them were full of killing intent, but they didn't kill Baili Lonely, looking at the gray shirt, the face like a knife, a figure flashed in their hearts, they couldn't help but remember, Tianzun said to them, "You two, although you can sweep all the cultivators in the world, but there is one person, but not among them." They asked. "We are waiting for the cultivation of the Dao and cultivating to the realm of the True Monarch, is there really anyone in this world who can compete with us?"

They remember it vividly. Tianzun Dao. "Although the other party is a golden pill, it is enough to kill you and others. ”